The young master is suffering

Xiao Ren lived in peace.

During the day, he pretended to teach Tianle martial arts. Although he didn't have much fun, he fought with Bian Qunhe and was picky about his food. One day passed.

In the evening, even though Bian Qunhe slept with him, he respected him as a guest, and never acted overstepped, so he slept soundly.

So life is too steady, Xiao Ren has to look for trouble.

He had long been displeased with the cook, so he found an opportunity to complain to Bian Qunhe: "Bian Qunhe, I don't like what your cook cooks."

"Then what do you like to eat? Ask them to buy it for you tomorrow." Bian Qunhe would take Xiao Ren out to eat meat every now and then, so it was easy to find fault with Xiao Ren.

"Let me do it! How about it? I'll do it for you!" Xiao Ren is a theoretical player, and his jade hands have never been wet.But idleness is idleness, and it's not bad to have some fun.

"You do?" Bian Qunhe had reservations about Xiao Ren's volunteering.

Xiao Ren thought of the kitchen very simply, and confidently patted his chest to promise: "It will definitely impress you."

So, on a sunny afternoon, Xiao Ren started to cook in a serious manner.

All the cooks were dismissed by Bian Qunhe, leaving the huge kitchen to Xiao Ren.

Tianle followed Bian Qunhe, looking at Xiao Ren curiously.

Xiao Ren thought about it, and said happily, "I'm going to make crystal shrimp dumplings!"

Tianle is very talented in holding stinky feet, she immediately applauded excitedly: "Master is great!"

Bian Qunhe didn't dare to leave, and sat at the door of the kitchen looking at Xiao Ren, worried that Xiao Ren would blow up the kitchen.

That's it, half an hour later.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Xiao Ren ran out of the kitchen coughing wildly, his delicate face was covered with gray and black.

Looking at the black smoke coming out of the kitchen, Bian Qunhe secretly sighed at his ingenuity.

"Master, are you injured?" Although Tianle is young, she can also see that her master is not someone who can do physical work. Fortunately, she has no expectations for the so-called crystal shrimp dumplings.

"It's okay, it's okay. Bian Qunhe, your back kitchen doesn't fit me!" Xiao Ren really didn't understand, how could the stove not be on fire, but only smoke?

"Is it on fire?" Mei Luo who was wandering around noticed the black smoke here, and rushed to check it out. When she found the two big and one small, she probably understood what happened.

"It just so happens that you are here, Mei Luo, go and call Chen Xiang. By the way, call a few more people, and Lao Liu from the back kitchen also calls." Bian Qunhe directed Mei Luo to clean up the mess.Xiao Ren watched from the side confidently, showing no intention of helping.

"Put it here." Bian Qunhe asked someone to set up a table in the middle of the courtyard, rolled up his sleeves and sat down.

Xiao Ren stepped forward curiously and asked, "What are you doing?"

Bian Qunhe wanted to stop talking, his deep eyes seemed to contain a thousand words, but he just said: "Why not, make crystal shrimp dumplings for someone."

Now it's time to fry the pan.

From the establishment of "Faceless" to the present, although the leader of himself is respectful and gentle, he acts resolutely and strikes fiercely. He is born to stand at the top.

But this person sat at the door of the kitchen rather sadly, planning to make dumplings.

Probably only Xiao Ren was heartless, he smiled like a cat, washed his hands and sat next to Bian Qunhe: "Then I'll help."

Tianle also came over, she could see that others were afraid of Bian Qunhe, but she didn't think Bian Qunhe was scary, instead she felt that Bian Qunhe was very kind, especially when facing the master.

Bian Qunhe kneaded the dough, rolled the skin, and his movements were coherent and flowing. The meat stuffing prepared by the chef Lao Liu smelled delicious. Bian Qunhe pinched it with his ten fingers, and a round, chubby ingot-shaped dumpling popped out of his palm.

"Uncle Master is so amazing!" Tianle's child did not hide his disposition, and also picked up the bread bag.

"I'll teach you." Bian Qunhe was very patient, calling Tianle bag step by step, and praised after finishing the bag: "Tianle is really ingenious."

Xiao Ren didn't want to be outdone, although he didn't say anything, his eyes memorized the steps.He is also very hands-on, drawing ladles from gourds, and the dumplings made are decent.

"It's pretty." Bian Qunhe commented, and then divided the big table into areas, and told Xiao Ren: "Put all your bags over there. Don't put them with mine."

"Why?" Although Xiao Ren's dumplings don't look as pretty as Bian Qunhe's, they don't treat them differently!

Bian Qunhe said as a matter of course: "It is you who said to make it for me to eat. After a while, what you do will be mine, and what I am doing will be yours. That will make sense." Seriously said: "What are you doing in a daze? Do you still want to have dinner? Make it yourself today!"

Under the leadership of Bian Qunhe, the master killers of "No Face" gathered together one after another, clumsily making dumplings by themselves.

The meal was enjoyable, and after the meal, Xiao Ren walked around the corridor, while Bian Qunhe said that he would find a toy for him, and asked him to go back to the Kuzhuyuan to see for himself.

Xiao Ren digested Bian Qunhe's crystal shrimp dumplings contentedly. Although he knew that the fillings were made by the back kitchen, he still tasted delicious.

Back at the Kuzhuyuan, Xiao Ren saw the toys that Bian Qunhe brought him—a guqin and music scores.

He looked at the piano score strangely, it was somewhat similar to Lixiaoqin.After trying to play it a few times, he felt that the note had a strange force, and he had to use his internal strength to play it.

Bian Qunhe drank tea and seemed to like Xiao Ren's piano sound very much: "Go on, don't stop."

Xiao Ren looked at the face of the dumpling, suppressed the discomfort, his true energy flowed, and then continued to play according to the piano score.

This made Xiao Ren faintly uneasy.

At night, Xiao Ren tossed and couldn't fall asleep, recalling that piano score repeatedly in his mind, always feeling like deja vu, but he had never seen it before.Although he made little movement of turning over, Bian Qunhe next to him still opened his eyes.

Bian Qunhe turned sideways, raised his upper body a little, supported the pillow with his elbows, rested his head with his palms, and asked Xiao Ren with a smile: "What's wrong? Can't sleep?"

Isn't this nonsense.Xiao Ren turned around to face Bian Qunhe, and imitated Bian Qunhe by raising his upper body.

"Bian Qunhe, why are you being nice to me?" Xiao Ren kept these words in his heart for a long time.Having been with Bian Qunhe for so long, I always feel that Bian Qunhe is not a narrow-minded person.That being the case, why did he kill Xiao Qiannian?Is there some misunderstanding here that he doesn't know about?

Subconsciously, Xiao Ren actually started to excuse Bian Qunhe.

Bian Qunhe stared at Xiao Ren by the moonlight, and he couldn't help drawing Xiao Ren's eyebrows with his fingertips: "Why else, I like you."

Bian Qun He Ke has not experienced this feeling of liking someone for a long time.

A confession that was caught off guard choked Xiao Ren to death.Will Bian Qunhe like him?He didn't believe it.

Seeing that Xiao Ren didn't speak, Bian Qunhe went on to say, "What? Didn't you say you liked me first? Now that you've managed to make me like you, do you want to go back on your word?"

Xiao Ren was even more speechless.He took Bian Qunhe's fingers away from his face. Bian Qunhe's fingers were long and slender, and they were hard to hold in his hands, not as soft as a girl's.

"Of course I don't go back on my word. But, will you really take a fancy to me?"

Bian Qunhe held Xiao Ren's hand instead, rubbed the back of Xiao Ren's hand, and said in a deep voice, "What about you? You really like me? Why do you have to stay by my side?"

Xiao Ren's heart beat wildly, and for a moment, he felt that Bian Qunhe knew his identity.

This thought disturbed him, so he simply slipped into Bian Qun He's arms, and changed the subject in a low voice: "You don't believe me."

Bian Qunhe's embrace is generous, Xiao Ren smells something strange in this hypocrisy.

It turned out that Bian Qunhe's embrace was not cold, but brought him a sense of security.

Bian Qunhe immediately hugged him, tightened his arms, and lightly rubbed the top of Xiao Ren's head with his chin.He didn't say anything, and finally pressed a kiss on Xiao Ren's forehead affectionately.

"I believe you." Bian Qunhe murmured, but did not let go of Xiao Ren.

The place where Xiao Ren was kissed was instantly on fire.No matter how close the two hugged, they still couldn't touch each other's hearts.But this does not mean that the heart can remain in place.

Xiao Ren got closer to Bian Qunhe, and suddenly had a strange thought: If Bian Qunhe wasn't an enemy, then it would be fine.

"What's the mystery of that piano score?" Xiao Ren didn't want to ask, but he couldn't add another layer of suspicion to Bian Qunhe, so he finally asked.

Bian Qunhe closed his eyes, felt the warm body in his arms, and said euphemistically: "In your heart, is there someone more important than your own life?"

Xiao Ren immediately thought of Xiao Qiannian.But thinking of the current posture with Bian Qunhe, he naturally substituted it, thinking that Bian Qunhe was still testing his sincerity.

He said: "Of course there are, why do you ask knowingly?"

Bian Qunhe didn't ask who he was, but rubbed Xiao Ren's strands of black hair, and said quietly: "In this case, after practicing this song, you may save his life in the future. Tell me, what is the mystery? "

Could it be some cheat?Thinking of the overwhelming resistance and strange playing method when playing the piano, Xiao Ren acquiesced in his guess, it really is some kind of martial arts cheat book!